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But it is my fault. A few short, dark locks, escaping from beneath her head-dress, showed that her hair had been removed, and had only been recently allowed to grow again. She patted John's head with her palm, its surface appealingly fuzzy. ‘Open the door, fool!’ Then he had Melusine by the shoulders and was hustling her into the hackney. His tongue was more ready, his wit more keen than usual. Probably a sick man's whim. She crept behind the open door and pounced on him when he came out of the bathroom, knocking him onto the floor with a loud thud. "How do I know you are a friend?" asked Darrell. ‘Sapristi,’ he gasped. Earles recovered his spirits.
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